Thursday, June 3, 2010

vogue.

devon aoki. sometimes when i look at this little gem of a blog// or lack there ofi wonder why and what it is i aim to achieve.its not a fashion blogits not a music blogit rarely has a theme either.

when people ask me what my blog is about i struggle.so perhaps its about life.ever-changing, evolvingand a documentation of what used to be important.the trends leave as quickly as they camebut the sentiments are real

each tear drop was worthy of fallingevery word flowed as naturally as water from a brookand every heart felt painleft my mind and howled into the night like a lone wolfdesperately searching for its pack.

sometimes there is a poem, other times nothingthere is plently of times i just cant befucked.

there is things to envoke emotionor educate thoughtlike a patchwork qulit, the final effect would be nothing without each individual square

i chose the photos of devon because.i like the way they lookold and faded office spacenot unlike parts of my lifeplus she is amazing,that little porcelin mouth, so small it barely looks like words come outyet fierce.devon, i worship you.